[Wei Wuxian's thoughts are soup, pleasantly so, and Lan Wangji has been handling him so gently, and so without killing intent, that it raises no alarms even from his over-honed reflexes. he follows along easily, more interested in keeping his face on his new rabbit friend than watching where they're going, and when they sit he leans heavily into his shoulder, a little like this except hiding his face.

despite his request, he might actually need some coaxing to eat or look at the view.]